Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1633: Wen Gu Zhi Xin (3)

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[First Marksman: Su carefully! !! !! Cheer me up, isn't this coming back? Which little hoof bullies you, kill her every minute! !! 】

[Su Xin: I'm very excited. 】

[First marksman: put your mother's fart, you never talk to me like this, have you got a neurosis? ? ? 】

Shi Sheng was silent. How did the original owner talk to Baby Hao?

When Shi Sheng turned up the chat record, the original owner was a little bitter person in front of Hao Hao, and all kinds of things that he couldn't say to others were here.

[Su Xin: I may have been caught by a ghost, am I afraid? 】

[The first marksman: Su carefully, why don't you be sober to Lao Tzu, don't talk nonsense, I'm a little scared. 】

[First Marksman: Su carefully, you are the best. 】

Shi Sheng chuckled a little. Although this little bamboo horse has no **** with the original owner, it is definitely a good brother.

[First Marksman: I'm on the plane, and I will be connecting in a while. Remember to pick me up at the airport. Su carefully, I want to see you, live! !! Rejected! 】

[Su Xin: poor. 】

[First Marksman :? ? Your savings are already seven digits long. What are you poor? 】

[Su Xin: I've lost a penalty. 】

[First Marksman: Are you stupid? !! 】

After baby Hao roared this sentence, she didn't say any more. After a few minutes, Sheng heard the text message on her mobile phone. She turned around in the living room for a long time before finding the phone from the pile of books she had hung up .

Many text messages have not been read by the original owner. The latest one is a transfer text message.

Baby Hao turned her ten thousand.

[First marksman: spend first, wait until I come back. 】

When Shi Sheng saw it was too early, he opened the onlooker who made the original owner look like this.

The pen name of this artist is Wu Yun. You can see the number of fans behind the author. already is quite impressive.

The serialized "Magic General" has been updated to fifty words in a short period of already, and keeps the rhythm of one day a day. It can be seen that he said this is very credible after already.

According to the routine, if this dark cloud is the protagonist, then this demon will definitely be on fire, and it will be a big fire.

Shi Sheng turned over the script of the original master magic general, the plot is great, the main line and the branch line are designed to be interlocked, plus the most popular elements of the United States, the powder **** properly.

The key is that although the magician is holding the title of Tan Mei, from beginning to end, the attack and acceptance are in that kind of dim love, without breaking through the layer of window paper. Even if the animation or TV series is changed in the future, Can definitely be applied directly.

Wuyun has a Weibo, which has no bindings, it looks like a zombie number. Shi Sheng skillfully checked the IP and found that it was just an Internet cafe. The login time was the time when he posted the last Weibo. What's even more desperate is that the Internet cafes are not monitored and want to see who can't.

The only good news is that this Internet cafe is in a city with her, and Wuyun is also a person in this city.

And the account that Kuman used to update was found by Kuman, which was issued by the editor ...

Shi Sheng continued to hack the computer in charge and finally found the trace of dark clouds.

Shi Sheng decides the location, and waits for an opportunity to see where the dark cloud is sacred.

As for the previous fuse novel, already started serialization, just updated.

Since it was determined that it was Wu Yun's main writer, the senior author has never spoken to the original host. It is estimated that the original host was plagiarized in his heart.

Black clouds ...

I'm afraid if there is a dark cloud in the future, it will be sunny!

"Oh!" The game begins.

【……】 What a special game!

Shi Sheng shuts down the webpage, pulls out the blank paper on the original owner's desk, and holds a pen to try to follow the original owner's memory to see if it can become a big touch.

A pencil is drawn across the white paper, and one line after another appears.

When the whole character appeared on the paper, Sheng suddenly sighed.

The characters are tangible, but there is no Spirit Qi at all, like a rigid dead body. This is done only by the muscle memory of the original owner. Such works will be killed if taken out.

Shi Sheng drew a matrix next to him. Compared with that rigid figure, the matrix is ​​just two styles of painting.

Hua Sheng doesn't want to talk.

She threw her pen, got up and walked to the window, the orange light enveloped her.

It's almost dusk at this moment, there are people walking the dogs under the community, the puppy and children are playing around, and the adults are watching with a smile, a very happy and warm scene.

Shi Sheng stood for a while, turned to change clothes, ready to go out for food.

After dinner, take a stroll around the street, take a taxi to the airport, the time is just right.

As soon as she entered the airport, the call for Baby Hao came in.

Some purr sounds from there, and the background music is noisy vocals, "what about people?"

"Exit."

"Did I see it? Are you invisible?"

"Gateway exit."

"..." Baby Hao leaned back, "Did you pick it up like this?"

Baby Hao hung up the phone. Shi Sheng stood at the exit for a while, and soon saw a man dressed in colorful clothes and sunglasses dragging a suitcase and rushing through the crowd at a speed of 100 meters. .

The crowd around me is staring at this bizarre eye with the look of 'in a hurry.'

When Baby Hao arrived in front of her, he hurled a wind, with the smell of perfume who didn't know who it was, and rushed towards Shi Sheng.

Baby Hao is eighteen meters in length and looks handsome in the sun.

Baby Hao stopped in front of Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng already was ready to refuse to hug, but Baby Hao did not rush up, looked her up and down on the line of sight, it seemed to determine if she was alive.

"Su, be careful, you can run for the worst face in history." Baby Hao came and opened his mouth.

"Poor enough to eat instant noodles." Shi Sheng helplessly.

Baby Hao twitched at the corner of his mouth, took off his sunglasses and hung it on his chest, "Let's go, take you to dinner."

"I just ate it."

"I haven't eaten it yet!" Baby Hao stared. "I've come back a thousand miles, and you're not happy to invite you to dinner, Su carefully you tickle!"

Shi Sheng: "..." I see you as itchy!

Finally, Hao Hao only ate a bowl of noodles. Now in the evening, 24-hour fast food restaurants are open in the urban area. Hao Hao had to move the big meal to tomorrow.

Shi Sheng took Baby Hao to the hotel, and Baby Hao's mouth never stopped.

"Where did you say that the plagiarism you plagiarized from?" Baby Hao was probably observing that Sheng Sheng's expression was not as ugly as he imagined.

"He didn't say I copied it, but it was sent before me."

Shi Sheng talked to Baby Hao briefly and kept calm from beginning to end. Baby Hao's attention was half of Shi Sheng's expression and half of things.

When Sheng finishes speaking, his first sentence is, "Su, be careful, are you okay?"

Shi Sheng: "..." You have a problem!